It has been close to six months since I started this blog. Being the perfectionist that I am, I didn’t even know if I would make it past the first entry, let alone the subsequent entries. But somehow, despite my editing, constant critiquing, and over analyzing, (even now I am trying to decide which of these three words should go first, second, and third. Really?) I have made it close to 70 posts.
It really started out as a way to discipline myself as a writer, break my silence and share my story, but it has turned into a bit more than I thought. I have enjoyed reading what others have been writing, doing, learning. In some ways it has given me further insight into my own struggles, even just knowing that I am not alone in this fight.
OK it sounds like I am leaving or dying…neither of which are true. I really just wanted to say thank-you. You all have encouraged me, pushed me on, and pulled me through (apparently I must write in groups of three). My wings were once delicate like a dragon fly and I feared they might tear and I would plummet to the ground. They are still delicate, but instead of fear, I am enjoying the journey and the view isn’t too bad either.